“Intentions?” It’s hard to disguise the irritation he feels from that one word, no matter what else Alex said. Just what did she think his intentions were? Because if she thought they were good intentions, then she’d be…

…Absolutely right, but it’s not like she has to know that or anything. Ugh. That glare he’s giving Wendy is firmly implying that this is all her fault, somehow.

With a scoff, “You’ll have to forgive me, Miss Alex. I have my doubts.” But she is right on one point. “And you needn’t worry about my intervention. I keep to my god’s business, and I dearly hope that she will do the same.” Because unless she gives Add or Zelda or one of the five people he actually cares about any shit, he doesn’t actually have the time to discipline insubordinate shinki.